Ming Dynasty Killer

Chen Yucheng sneered, someone must have reported him.

At this time, seeing that Jiang Zhongyuan was more and more outrageous, he shouted loudly: "Who sent the relatives who reported the news?"

Jiang Zhongyuan shook his head and said:

"I don't know.

I didn't ask about this matter, only Cao Baihu knew about it. "

Chen Yucheng: "What about Cao Baihu?"

Jiang Zhongyuan smiled reluctantly and said, "Cao Baihu has been killed by you."

All the hundred households were killed. "

It was only at this time that Chen Yucheng realized who this group of people was.

But instead of taking it to heart, he asked, "Where is your family?"

Jiang Zhongyuan said so much, the injury was too serious, he couldn't support it anymore, and he had already fainted.

Chen Yucheng shook his head, and suddenly jumped up from his seat, he was about to rush into the Lingshan Guard.

But when he looked up at the thousands of captives, he had a headache.

He can't do anything without getting rid of these captives

Although he had more than four hundred soldiers under his command.

But among the two hundred old fritter soldiers, none of them can be believed

There are only a hundred or so recruits left to believe.

With just a hundred people, you want to control thousands of captives?

Chen Yucheng didn't get kicked in the head by a donkey.

Do you want to bring this Ming Dynasty army under your command?

Chen Yucheng shook his head slightly, feeling that this was impossible.

His soldiers were all farmers he had recruited, and they were all loyal.

But if you turn these thousands of Ming troops into your own subordinates,

Sooner or later, he will be exhausted to death by this waste.

That's not one rat droppings, that's thousands.

So, they can only be auxiliary.

After that, we can think about what to do with them

Chen Yucheng sighed in his heart, if he wanted to deal with these thousands of Ming Dynasty soldiers, it would be an easy matter.

In the blink of an eye, the number of warriors under his command would increase from a few hundred to a few thousand.

It made him feel excited.

After

paying attention, Chen Yucheng immediately ordered his subordinates to bring back all the general and small flags of the Ming army.

The army of the Ming Dynasty left only 1,500 people, which was quite strong

The rest, all put.

These young soldiers were left in the craftsman village by Miao Jing and his own three hundred soldiers

When he takes over the Lingshan Guard, he will naturally train them.

Without the small flag and the general flag, they should not act rashly.

As for the remaining hundred trained recruits, Chen Yucheng was scattered, acting as scouts and scouting around.

He can't continue to be blind.

The total number of flags and small flags combined is more than 200 people.

Chen Yucheng glanced at these officers, who are equivalent to squad leaders or platoon commanders in modern times

They looked like a bunch of ordinary Ming Dynasty soldiers.

As for keeping them here on their own, no one has a problem.

Let these grassroots officers not say a word, drag Jiang Zhongyuan, take his stump, and follow behind Chen Yucheng.

Chen Yucheng took the lead, not at all worried that these officers would escape.

The general flag, the small flag, are all shirtless, and there are no weapons

However, these people are not tied up and still move freely.

Chen Yucheng was right, along the way, no one escaped.

Together with Chen Yucheng, they walked towards the fortress where Lingshanwei was located.

The gates of Lingshan Fort are still open.

It seems that he is completely unaware that the official army led by Jiang Zhongyuan has been completely wiped out

Those who work outside work as usual.

Most of them are women, the elderly, and children

However, they didn't pay much attention to this team.

Their faces were ugly.

Chen Yucheng's mouth was almost closed

This is actually the fortress of Lingshanwei, where does this seem to be a fortress?

Obviously, this is the slum.

Even compared with the stone walls of Zhangjia Village, the outer walls of this military fort are still far behind.

The wall, which is just over a meter high, is already in tatters.

Not to mention that from the outside, you can see the situation in the military fort.

The

walls were full of holes, let alone to defend against the enemy.

Even a little white rabbit can easily break through.

Chen Yucheng thought he had entered a wild village at first

But when he took a closer look, he found that the words "Lingshan Fort" were written on it, and the hope in his heart was suddenly shattered.

He's on the right track.

But there was a lot more that made his mouth open wide,

Walking into the military fort, it winds and turns.

This was done to avoid being killed by the enemy in one hit, however

The thatched houses on both sides of the road, are they all deliberate?

Do you want to burn all the invading enemies to death?

But even so, the people in this military fort are similar to the displaced people in Africa.

Their bodies are thin and thin, their heads are large, and some can even see bones.

If it weren't for the fact that everyone was black and yellow

If that's the case, it's really possible that Chen Yucheng thinks that he is a primitive tribe in Africa.

The people and houses in this military fort are naturally different from those in Xigu County.

Even the villages near the West Valley are far better than this Lingshan Fort!

How much ability does Jiang Zhongyuan have to make a military fort look like this?

Chen Yucheng suddenly realized that he had indeed underestimated this Jiang Zhongyuan.

This is really a powerful man, after capturing the Tartars, he will definitely ask Jiang Zhongyuan to be the head of the big cell.

Scrape the oil and water!

Eventually, they arrived at the Commandery's Palace.

After coming, Chen Yucheng finally knew what the Commander's Mansion was.

Not to mention the five-meter-long vermilion gate, which is covered with countless bronze nails

The façade, which is more than three meters high, is made entirely of masonry and plastered with putty.

Smooth as a mirror,

Within the high walls, there are pavilions, lush trees, and the occasional cheerful laughter of young girls.

There were already eight rows of servants standing at the door.

As soon as I saw Jiang Zhongyuan fall to the ground, half of his body was covered in blood

The chief steward and several servants immediately fell to their knees.

Regardless of whether his adult was injured or not, he shouted, "Greetings, you are back!".

As he spoke, they knelt deeply on the ground.